A few years after defeating Pitch he’d met you on his island. Apparently you were also another Pooka who fled the island instead of being slaughtered like the rest of his kind. And being the last two, you both just had to get together since it would be awkward if not because of being immortal.

You were outdoors playing with the chicks as he came up from behind you and gave a tight hug around the waist and a kiss on the cheek. “Hey love” he said calmly in his rugged Australian accent with smirk